Broken Antler Fen Time will tell.

The white male didn't move other than to bristle, and Ambrosia rumbled deep in her chest as she looked him over again. This didn't feel right, didn't look right. This was a fool of an idea. The tawny woman knew Seb wouldn't be happy with her arguing, but come on, someone had to!
                     "You're telling me that someone saved you and took you home without knowing your name, your backstory?"
In her eyes, that was just as wrong as what was going on here. You don't let strangers into your home! Hopefully Pearl would talk some sense into her mate. Her voice shook, and her lemon eyes refused to leave the potentially dangerous man. What was Sebastian thinking here? Ambrosia could understand the kindness, could even see where he was coming from, but that didn't mean she agreed. 
                             "Seb, we have daughters here. FAMILY. This man's done nothing to even show he'd WANT to be here let alone be loyal to us.... Please tell me he'll at least be guarded and not just wandering alone?"